Monday, March 2, 2020

Day by Day


They ask how I am,
I answer, “Okay”
They gently remind me
Just live day by day

I know that they surely
Don’t mean to be trite
But each day is rough
And try as I might.

Monday is hard 
It’s the nature of such
And I’ve no one to tell   
When the day’s been too much

Tuesdays are tough
That’s the mid-week ball game
And watching all by myself
Just isn’t the same

Wednesdays are dreary
It was the weekly buffet
We'd download the crosswords
And eat while we played

Thursday’s a drag
Cause we’d plan the weekend
What, who, or where
Our “us” time we’d spend

Friday should be good
but they really suck
No one’s home waiting
Texting, “Babe hurry up!”

Saturdays are lonely
No matter how I pretend
Nothing's as much fun
Without my best friend.

Sunday's the worst
It was the last day we had
And each one that passes
Is a reminder so sad.

I miss early Sunday breakfast
 Then our mid morning nap
With my head on your chest
And the dog in your lap.

So I am definitely living
My life day by day
One foot then the other
Breathe deeply and pray.

Right now that's just
The very best I can do
I hope better days are coming
So I keep pushing through.

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